Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Zhou Yang's cultivation base at the first level of Jindan was able to break his own ban, which was something Mu Mandrill had never thought of before.

Similarly, Zhou Yang was extremely surprised that he was carrying the rare "Qianyang Precious Body".

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect you to be a genius with a precious body!"

There was a strange smile on its face, but its eyes were full of killing intent.

It hates a genius like Zhou Yang, because it is difficult for him to return to the Nascent Soul stage, and he is full of jealousy and hatred for any monk who has a chance to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhou Yang felt the killing intent in Mu Chi's eyes, but he had no time to pay attention to this psychopathic old monster.

Because under the influence of the silver poison, Jiang Fengxian had already started to do various indecent acts.

"wake up!"

He yelled loudly, stared at him, and directly cast the secret technique of "Mie Shen Needle" on Jiang Fengxian.

After reaching the golden core stage, the effect of this secret technique is no longer great. After Jiang Fengxian was attacked, his head hurt, but his sanity recovered a bit.

After she regained her sanity, she realized what was happening to her, and her eyes were filled with shame and anger.

Then she bit her tongue and shouted to Zhou Yang with a determined face: "Go, brother Zhou, you go, I'll help you stop this old monster!"

In her current state, what can she do to stop the wooden mandrill?

It's nothing more than self-explosive golden core!

Therefore, after Zhou Yang heard her words, his complexion suddenly changed, and he instinctively wanted to persuade her.

But when he got the words out of his mouth, thinking of the situation of the two of them at this time, he couldn't utter the words of dissuasion.

Facing an old monster like Mudrill, not to mention that both of them are poisoned with silver, even if they are in good condition and have all the means, they have no chance of winning.

Rationally speaking, Jiang Fengxian's decision is undoubtedly the most appropriate at the moment.

Her silver poison has penetrated deep into her body, and it is a fluke to be able to regain her sanity for a short time now. If she doesn't use her life while her sanity is clear, after she loses her sanity, she will no longer have the ability to explode her golden core.

"I've made up my mind, Brother Zhou, you don't need to say anything, let's go!"

As Jiang Fengxian said, a pair of seven-colored phoenix wings suddenly opened up behind her, which directly activated the blood transformation ability of the "Tianfeng Clan".

After transforming, Jiang Fengxian's resistance to the silver poison in her body was obviously stronger.

She flapped her wings behind her, and a seven-color aura burst out, just hitting a vine that was rolling towards the two of them.

"Go? None of you can go away!"

Not far away, the wooden mandrill had a grin on his face, and then opened his mouth to spray, and a blue light flew out from his mouth, turning into a blue treasured tripod and hanging in the air.

I saw the cyan tripod turning around in the air, and a cyan glow swept towards Zhou Yang and the two of them.

I don't know what kind of supernatural power that blue glow was. Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian were swept up by it, and fell to the ground instantly losing their mana.

Then, without waiting for the two to respond, the vines bound the two into a ball.

"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, if there is another life, I will apologize to you again!"

Just as Zhou Yang was thinking about how to recover his mana and break free from the vines that bound him, Jiang Fengxian's apologetic voice suddenly reached his ears.

When he heard this, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to understand something, his face turned blue and white, and finally returned to calm.

"There's no need to make amends. Since you, Fengxian, have really made up your mind, how can Zhou be someone who is just trying to survive?"

"There are companions on Huangquan Road, and you are not lonely anymore!"

As Zhou Yang said, his consciousness moved the golden core in his body, but he was ready to explode the golden core.

Jiang Fengxian was not far beside him, and she had already made up her mind to blew up her golden core.

Regardless of whether he is willing to follow the other party to explode the golden core, he will definitely die.

In this way, it is better to take the initiative by yourself. It is better to die in your own hands than to die in the hands of others.

However, just when he was ready to induce the power of the entire golden core to explode, his consciousness suddenly sensed two extremely powerful auras flying towards him at high speed.

Suddenly, his face changed.

"Wait! Fengxian, please wait first, we still have a chance, someone will come and take us!"

While he hastily stopped the act of exploding the golden elixir, he shouted anxiously to stop Jiang Fengxian from exploding the golden elixir.

In fact, without his reminding, Jiang Fengxian also sensed the approach of those two powerful auras.

For the two of them at this moment, any change is like a life-saving straw, which is worth grabbing desperately.

So at the same time Zhou Yang spoke, Jiang Fengxian also paused the act of self-exploding the golden core.

She just didn't want to be humiliated by monsters like Mudrill, but she didn't really want to die.

If given the chance, she would certainly like to fight for it.

Besides, the wooden mandrill, it discovered the approach of the two breaths earlier than Zhou Yang and the others.

And different from Zhou Yang and Zhou Yang, it was once a Nascent Soul cultivator, when the two auras appeared, its complexion changed drastically and it was frightened silly.

"A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and one at least a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, or even a half-step True Immortal Realm. Why do these two powerhouses suddenly appear here?"

"Could it be for these two juniors?"

Mu Qiao looked at Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian who were caught by him with a changed expression, his eyes were full of panic.

Don't look at it calling itself an "Old Ancestor" one by one in front of Zhou and Yang, it is extremely rampant.

But only it knows that there is still a big gap between its own strength and the Nascent Soul stage monks.

Of course, if the visitor is just an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, or even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, relying on his understanding of the environment of the "Tianrift Canyon" and the secret escape technique he realized in combination with the body of a wooden mandrill, it would be better to escape There is a lot of confidence.

But for the monks in the late Yuanying period, before it seized the wooden mandrill, the cultivation level in the early Yuanying period, when encountering an existence of this level, there is not much chance of escaping, let alone now.

"Yes, these two juniors, for now, the only way to escape is to use them as hostages!"

Thinking of this, Mu Ji immediately played a spell at the blue tripod in mid-air, and the tripod sprayed out a burst of blue light again, swept Zhou Yang and the two together, and put them into the tripod together middle.

Then it held Baoding in its hand, and with a movement of its body, it quickly turned into a blue phantom and fled to a dangerous place deep in the "Sky Rift Canyon".

It has lived in the Kunxu Realm for more than two thousand years, and its understanding of this place is unparalleled, and it knows exactly where it can help itself escape the pursuit of monks in the late Nascent Soul.

For example, the place it is going to now is a dangerous place full of space cracks. If you don't know the route there, monks in the late Nascent Soul can only stop there.

It's just that the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

It had just escaped for less than a thousand miles, when a white-haired old man in a golden robe suddenly appeared above a stone pillar that was empty in front of him.

The moment he saw the white-haired old man, Mu Ji's body froze immediately, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Hmph, if you don't want to be a good person, you have to associate with monsters and beasts. It's really embarrassing for me!"

On the stone pillar, the old man surnamed Lu glanced at the Mudrill, and saw the roots and feet of the Mudrill at a glance, and then yelled and cursed with a look of contempt on his face.

Facing the scolding of the old man surnamed Lu, the perverted and violent Mudrill did not dare to argue a word, but froze there with an ugly expression, without saying a word.

Of course it didn't dare to scold the old man surnamed Lu.

Facing the scolding of a "half-step true immortal" at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, let alone the current one, even the one who was a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage before, could only endure it.

Immortal cultivators have reached the Nascent Soul Stage, which is completely different from the previous realms.

Regardless of the fact that monks in the Nascent Soul Stage have a lifespan of three thousand years, in fact, most monks in the Nascent Soul Stage will only stop at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage until their lifespan is exhausted.

Of the ten Nascent Soul stage monks, there are only two or three who can raise their cultivation level to the middle Nascent Soul stage before their lifespan is exhausted. Not one out of ten can cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage.

As for the "Half-step True Immortal" with the ninth level of Nascent Soul cultivation, only one person may appear among dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks.

Since they are known as "half-step true immortals", of course the ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator not only has a higher level of cultivation than ordinary Nascent Soul-level monks, but also has a huge difference in strength from monks below the ninth-level Nascent Soul.

With the cultivation of the ninth level of Yuanying, the old man surnamed Lu, as long as he is willing to pay some price, the monks in the early stage of Yuanying will basically die under his hands.

Even the Nascent Soul stage monks are like this, let alone the current wooden mandrill.

Therefore, even though he was scolded face to face by the old man surnamed Lu, Mu Ji didn't dare to talk back.

Its pair of dark green eyes kept looking at the old man surnamed Lu, as if trying to identify the origin of the old man surnamed Lu.

But it has been in the Kunxu Realm for more than two thousand years, and the Nascent Soul stage monks I met at the time basically no longer exist in the world. He is a great master, but the other side does not know the real origin of the other side.

Not knowing the origin of the other party means that even if it wants to rely on its previous identity to establish a relationship, it will not work.

"Senior, if it is not a helpless act, how can I be willing to abandon the Dao and join the demons?"

A look of sadness flashed on its face, as if forced to do nothing, it defended itself in a low voice.

Then he carefully looked at the old man surnamed Lu with a worried look on his face and asked, "I don't know if senior stopped the way down, what's your order?"

"Why did the old man stop you, don't you really know?"

The old man surnamed Lu looked at Mudrill with a half-smile, but the words in his mouth caused Muddrill's face to change wildly.

It tightened its hand holding the blue tripod, looked at the old man surnamed Lu with an ugly face and replied:

"Senior, if I knew that those two juniors were related to the existence of senior, I would never dare to touch them."

"It's just that the mistake has been made now, and I ask the senior to give me a chance to survive. As long as the senior is put on the next horse, the two of them will be handed over to the senior safely!"

However, under preconceived circumstances, they would have misunderstood the words of the old man surnamed Lu as asking for Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian.